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Chapter 170 You are the magic sword
Yu Qin'an carefully took a few glances at the little sword spirit boy in front of him. On his immature face, there were stubbornness and madness, with flying red hair and an imposing manner.

It's this face that seems familiar...

He thought for a moment and then asked.

"I'm a human being, and you want me to destroy all humans? Are you okay with your brain?"

The sword spirit's red hair wilted, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Why are you different from other people?!"

Yu Qinan was expressionless.

normal person?What should ordinary people be like?
After experiencing that illusion, immersed in that period of life and unable to extricate himself?Then he was induced by the spirit of the sword spirit to vent to the phantom man, so that his mind was affected by the trick?Then he was brainwashed into the wrong theory of war, the theory of human guilt, and became a puppet of the sword?And then to complete the killing...well, to complete the so-called world without war?
The focus is on spiritual induction.

From the moment he appeared in this space, Yu Qin'an felt that there was a less obvious spiritual force acting on him, trying to change his perception.

It can only be said that it is indeed a magic sword!
Yu Qin'an raised his hand, and the light sword appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand.

"We've talked and talked, it's time to let me go."

The sword spirit snorted coldly and stepped back.

Yu Qin'an just felt that the mental power added to his body seemed to be stronger.

He sticks to meditation, keeps the Lingtai clear, and slashes at the place where the sword spirit is.

The faint light emerged and transformed into the sun's light in an instant, rushing forward with unparalleled power, making the entire red space brighten up.

The sword spirit hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but it was still unavoidable to be irradiated by the light.

Then, those rays of light turned into fine fragments of sword energy, drawing countless messy sword marks on the right half of the sword spirit's body.

Suspense flashed across its expression.

"With my divine sense alone, I can launch such an attack, I am sure I am not mistaken!"

At the same time as the words fell, the injuries on its body healed quickly, and red light scattered, forming a spherical shield around its body.

Yu Qin'an swung his sword and slashed again, shining light.

The sword spirit continued his plan to induce while dodging.

"You are a genius, a real genius, no matter the path of cultivation or the path of swordsmanship!"

"As for me, born with the shape of a sword, I have been baptized by the fire of war for thousands of years, and I am born with a blood demon. Since I was refined by the creator, I am a top-level magic sword, and I have never been wielded by anyone!"

"With me as the sword of fate, your future will surely have an unstoppable trend. Kill people and drink blood, and your power will shake the world!"

"how do you feel?"

The sword in Yu Qin'an's hand didn't stop.

Taking a step forward, several sword shadows appeared around him, and with a thought, he shot towards the sword spirit.

And this time the sword shadow did not fix the attack path after it was released, but was controlled by Yu Qin'an, dodging left and right, and fell tightly around the sword spirit who was constantly dodging.

The sword spirit couldn't dodge it, so he had to stop and make a move to deal with it.

Only then did Yu Qin'an answer its question.

"I think...you are very noisy!"

Sword Spirit's face darkened.

"So, do you disagree?"

Yu Qin'an did not answer, but raised his hand to summon more sword shadows and commanded the attack.

Sword Spirit snorted coldly.

"Then I won't keep you!"

As soon as the words fell, the bloody devilish energy erupted from itself, no longer dodging or resisting, but rushed towards Yu Qin'an at top speed.

And halfway through, it turned into a bloody sword with black lines.

The speed increased suddenly, and he went straight to Yu Qin'an's face.

It can be predicted that if this sword is hit, Yu Qinan's consciousness that was pulled into this place will inevitably suffer severe injuries, and even be in danger of being destroyed.

but……

Facing this sword, Yu Qin'an suddenly stopped, and did not use the sword shadow to block it, nor did he use other defensive methods.

As soon as the red sword saw it, the sword drew back sharply, and finally stopped one step away from Yu Qin'an.

Yu Qinan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing the bloody long sword turned into a little sword spirit boy again, he said angrily.

"What are you doing? If I couldn't hold it back just now, you would have died!"

Yu Qinan pursed his lips.

"Are you not allowed to leave me alone?"

Sword Spirit froze, then raised his chin.

"I am a top-notch magic sword. I will not kill humans who are unable to resist!"

Yu Qin'an accepted the trick he had prepared secretly and laughed.

"That's it, destroying human beings?"

The sword spirit's face darkened, and the demonic energy erupted again.

"I let you live a little longer for some reason, but you still dare to provoke? See if I don't..."

It cursed and struck, but this time, Yu Qin'an still didn't move, and the sword spirit's attack stopped at the punch between his eyebrows, and it was no longer close.

One person and one sword spirit looked at each other, the former was calm, while the latter was angry.

After two breaths, the sword spirit withdrew his attack and retreated a distance, the paranoid madness in his expression disappeared, replaced by curiosity.

"How did you find out?"

Yu Qinan raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't the answer in the fantasy life?"

"Since you want to tell me that the cruelty of war is the source of suffering, you can let me join the people in the city and experience one war after another!"

"But you didn't, you chose the story of an unsung hero."

"Liu Er's participation in the war has always been only for protection, and...the only regret in his life is that he didn't remind the city wall that time."

"As for the rest, it's all about the powerlessness to deal with life's circumstances and the helplessness of the court's inaction."

After saying this, Yu Qin'an let out a breath and dispersed all the negative emotions in his heart.

"The reason why heroes are heroes is that they put the collective before themselves, and ordinary people... are not heroes."

"Ordinary people go through Liu Er's life and only complain about those people who took their credit and name. They only hate it. It's not fair."

Then when the sword spirit was induced by the phantom man, he was easily hit.

"Liu Er is a hero. He had grievances and resentments, but in the end he chose to protect. And you... admire and look forward to such a person, but tell me, you want to destroy mankind?"

The last question is a little funny.

Sword Spirit's face immediately fell.

"Who said I admire Liu Er?"

"No admiration or longing, why did you turn into Liu Er?"

He felt that this face was familiar before, so he recalled it carefully and found that the memory of Liu Er that he received in the illusion did not contain Liu Er's appearance as a child.

He obviously remembers some trivial things like fishing for birds and fish, but why can't he remember his own face?

This is obviously unreasonable.

So he compared Liu Er's youthful appearance with the sword spirit in front of him, and found many similarities.

The sword spirit was exposed and remained silent for a while. Instead of denying it again, he took a deep breath and looked at him seriously.

"I admit that you are very powerful, I recognize you! So take me away, let me be your natal sword!"

"I have only one wish... I want to protect peace, even if it means fighting."

Yu Qinan was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"You are the magic sword."

"I want to protect humans!"

"You are the magic sword!"

"I want to protect the weak like Liu Er!"

"You are a demon..."

(End of this chapter)